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Chapter 9

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    When he woke up in the morning, he was probably in a hurry and had already left.

    It was a sunny day, the wind was blowing loudly outside, and I suddenly wanted to lie in bed all day.

    The institute does not work on weekends, but for my geeky colleagues, work and rest are the same. They all have to do research anyway.

    I lay in bed for a while and slept in a daze until noon, when I woke up hungry.

    I got up to cook, took a shower, and turned the air conditioner to the highest setting.  I lay back on the bed and read a book.

    I have many unhealthy habits. I go to bed late and get up late. I can stay in bed all day long. I don¡¯t eat until I¡¯m so hungry that I¡¯m about to go into shock

    Since I was a child, I have been able to read books all day long.  My favorite thing is to lie in bed and read. My eyesight is very poor, and the problem is not just myopia. In Yuqi's words, if my eyes suddenly become blind one day, he won't be surprised at all-

    In the afternoon, I ate some food with the leftover dishes from last night, fell on the sofa, played with the tablet computer for a while, and finally decided to go to the institute for a walk.

    Today is a sunny day. Xiaobai, a bad boy who is addicted to games, knows how to enjoy life. He moved tables and chairs to the balcony of the lounge. There is a big cup of Coke and a big bag of snacks in front of him. He is wearing headphones and shaking his head.  play games.

    I took a book and sat on the balcony.

    In the past few years, I have become more and more afraid of the cold, and I also like to bask in the sun.  There are many flowers on the balcony, planted by the team leader Wang Zhi.

    I read the book for a long time, and suddenly someone slapped me hard on the shoulder. Xiaobai yelled: "Why are you here?"

    "I've been here for a long time." I didn't even look up.

    "Xiaobai was probably tired of playing, and showed great interest in my book. He reached out and grabbed it: "What kind of book is this? Show it to me."

    "You can't understand the works of the Ming Dynasty." I pretended to protect the book.

    ¡°For a boy like Xiaobai who has not yet passed puberty, if you want him to do something, you just need to tell him that he is not allowed to do that thing.

    So, he grabbed my book fiercely and shouted: "Show me quickly!"

    "No."

    "Give it to me quickly! Give it to me!" Xiaobai bared his teeth at me fiercely: "If you don't give it to me, I will tear it apart!"

    ¡°It¡¯s so fun to tease this kid. He has a simple personality, everything is written on his face, he will say whatever he wants, and he will take it if it is not given to him. He has exactly the same character as the Samoyed that Lin Youqi raised before.

    "What are you grabbing for?" Meng Su's voice came over.

    I'm new to Group A, and I haven't done much research on the family backgrounds of my colleagues. I only know that Qi Jing's family background is prominent. Now it seems that Meng Su's family background should be pretty good. At least, the smoky gray coat he is wearing, I just know  I saw it in Li Zhurong¡¯s rival Zheng Yehu.

    Meng Su is very young, but tall, with a cold temperament and an indifferent expression. He leans on the door between the balcony and the lounge, watching me and Xiaobai fight for books, as if he is here to uphold justice.

    "Meng Su, he reads pornographic novels." Xiaobai complained hurriedly: "He said it himself, but he didn't show it to me."

    I smiled happily: "Yes, you are a minor, I can't show you"

    Xiaobai was immediately furious and rushed to grab it.

    Xiaobai is young and has not yet settled down. The team leader Wang Zhi is afraid that he will be a bad learner, so he collects all the books on the bookshelf that are not suitable for children and prohibits him from reading them.  They all joked about it.

    "Hey, don't grab it." Meng Su skillfully grabbed one with each hand, separated us, then pushed Xiaobai aside, confiscated my book, and took a look: "Why are you teasing him?"

    ¡°I¡¯m just teasing him because I have nothing to do.¡± I said calmly.

    Meng Su glanced at me disapprovingly, and raised the cover of the book to Xiaobai: "This is "The Surprise", there is another one on the bookshelf, what are you grabbing?"

    Xiaobai suddenly became depressed, looked at me sadly, and said unwillingly: "Liar."

    ¡°Obviously, my secretive attitude successfully made him think that what I was reading was another Ming Dynasty novel known as the fifth most famous novel in China.

    I originally wanted to tease Xiaobai again, but Lin Sen who suddenly returned to the lounge made me give up the idea-

    It is said that Meng Su has a cold personality, but the person whose expression does not change at all from day to night is actually Lin Sen.

    This afternoon, something happened between Lin Sen and I that made Xiaobai laugh.Like a father, he patted me on the shoulder and talked to me about some topics between men.  He wears high-profile glasses, is always silent, is thin, and wears a white shirt that my mother has washed cleanly.  He can only teach and study physics.

    But he taught me one thing, faith.

    He has been busy with physics all his life, learning physics when he was a student, and teaching others to learn physics when he was a teacher. I still remember that when I was a child, my mother was not free, so she asked him to take me, and he took me to class.  He put me on the podium and played with chalk, while he lectured the students and wrote on the blackboard, and the chalk dust fell down.  There was a gap between the podium and the floor, and he always forgot about it. When he stepped back while writing on the blackboard, he missed his footing and almost fell down.

    He has no concept of money, and he doesn¡¯t care what he eats, as long as he has enough food and clothing.  The happiest time for him was when someone listened to him talk about physics. At that time, his eyes lit up, and it was as if something was burning in his lean body.

    A teacher like him who is inexperienced in the world cannot take orders, tell jokes, or invite students to dinner.  It stands to reason that he cannot teach very good students.  However, the best physics students in the entire C University were from his class.

    I will always remember when he looked at a student, staring at him with a puzzled look like a child, and asked him: "Why don't you study physics? Physics is very good"

    Yes, physics is indeed very good.

    But I am no longer the Xu Xu I was back then. I dropped out of school for too long, and when I picked up a book again, I didn¡¯t know a word.

    I am the most proud student he has ever taught, but I am also the only one who makes him so heartbroken that he can't sleep in the middle of the night.

    When I was seventeen years old, I entered the school he dreamed of. Four years later, I was about to enter the research institute that was the symbol of the domestic physics community, but I dropped out of school due to an emotional scandal, which ruined my career as a physics student.  future.

    The day I went to take the law degree exam, when I came back, my mother told me that after I left, my father locked himself in the study. A university professor in his forties was crying in the study.

    I have never seen my dad cry. I still remember that when I was little, he would carry me on his shoulders because he was afraid that I would move around.  When he met his colleague, he blushed and introduced awkwardly: "This is me my son." I still remember the day I was admitted to R University. He, who had never drank, got a bottle from somewhere.  When the wine comes, be sure to "cheer" with me. After two glasses of wine, I was so drunk that I fell asleep.

    I never thought that my dad would cry.

    Li Zhurong kept asking me what I was so stubborn about.  I don¡¯t know why I was so stubborn and refused to give in. Maybe it was just for the old man who once cried in the study all night.  For the faith he taught me that has been buried.

    Since this period of time, I have said many things to Li Zhurong, many of which are lies.  But there is one saying that is true.

    That was in the hospital in City C. I lay there for half a month, and then I woke up. I said to him:

    "Li Zhurong, the thing I regret most in my life is meeting you."

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    I almost cried when I wrote this chapter. It¡¯s really embarrassing for someone with low tears level to write an abusive article.

    I¡¯ve been lazy lately. I promised to update last night, but ended up falling asleep. When I turned it on the next day, I found that I had written a bunch of weird things.

    Tomorrow my two children are leaving and I am finally free.  There is no need for housewives to cook, wash clothes, and mop the floor all the time.

    I have to restrain myself, get used to the desktop, and work hard to update!  !  !

    All bugs have been corrected.  I'm going to sleep and can't keep my eyes open.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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